2nd December 2020 Drabble

Nobody expects Hanzo to be the nasty pervert. Genji makes it easy to pull suspicions on him. Had he been hiding in Hanzo’s closet in order to spy on him and his boyfriend, nobody would have batted an eyelash.

As is, Hanzo is the one ducked into the closet, hand around his cock as he tries to remain quiet watching Genji and Zenyatta outside.

Genji has been giggling the whole time while Zenyatta has draped him with all kinds of sweet fruits. Zenyatta, never one to be easily embarrassed, had taken Genji’s laughter in stride, not being deterred in the least.

The sight of Genji’s junk decorated with sweet fruits should not get Hanzo as hot as it does. He squeezes his thighs together and bites his lower lip. Genji’s cock is… big. Bigger than his own. It also has an upward curve that has Hanzo’s insides tremble at the thought of. He can just imagine how it would feel sliding into him. Nudging into his prostate with ease…

“So what now? You’re not going to bite me, are you?” Genji asks breathlessly. “S pretty cold and sticky…”

Zenyatta nestles himself between Genji’s legs and glances up at him, his cheek against the inside of Genji’s thigh.

“Hmmm… I could maybe? If you’d like that,” he says with an almost dreamy air. Genji chokes and shakes his head despite his cock jerking hard enough to almost dislodge the little pieces of banana Zenyatta had carefully arranged along his erection.

Zenyatta chuckles. He leans in, dragging his tongue against the bottom curve of Genji’s sac. Hanzo leans closer to the crack in the door, trying to get a better view of the heft of Genji’s balls as Zenyatta laves away the sweet cream he had smeared on them.

Genji’s knees bounce with nervous energy. He presses a hand against his face, doing a weird half-laugh-half-groan as he tries to remain still for Zenyatta to sample the sweets.

“You’re so weird,” he whines into the palm of his hand. “Why are you so weird? Nobody ever believes me…”

Zenyatta hums, trying to suck one of the fat balls into his mouth. He pulls off of it with a pop and says cryptically: “Your brother might believe you.”

At his mention, Hanzo nearly jerks back. His eyes are huge, hand pressed tightly over his mouth. What the Hell?

Genji groans again, cock flexing. “Don’t talk about my brother now! Holy shit…”